Love the Immortal Venerable, my female disciples are all sick

Seeing that terrifying river of majestic sword energy approaching more and more, the murderous aura is awe-inspiring!

Instead of showing any trace of panic on Bai Feng's face, he murmured with great interest:

"As expected of the protagonist's early moves, the sword art is popular all over the world. The special effects and power are good, and the swing before casting the spell is also short."

"However, speaking of it, this set of Kunlun Divine Sword Art, performed by Xiao Yi, is far more powerful than the protagonist Xiao Chen."

"It's no wonder this buddy died in the plot, otherwise, it's not certain who is the protagonist."

He thought so.

next interest.

Xiao Yi swung his sword!

That torrent of sword energy, like a swimming dragon, swallowing a strong cold light, has already roared towards him!

"The time has come to test the purity of this new physical body."

Bai Feng's heart trembled, and the magic brilliance appeared in his eyes.

Suddenly, he had a clear insight into the veins of the sword in this torrent of sword energy!

next moment.

Snapped.

He stretched out a thick and pale arm, and swung a fist!

This punch looked ordinary, and even above the edge of the fist, it couldn't infuse strength and true energy.

However, it was this seemingly erratic punch that hit the flaw in the opponent's sword, causing him to fall into chaos!

clang clang clang

It's as if the army is defeated like a mountain.

There was a shocking sound of metal collisions in the void.

Bai Feng looked indifferently.

In the void, the majestic and terrifying torrent of sword energy was dissipating little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Followed by.

boom!

Only a sharp and crisp sound was heard.

The dao sword in Xiao Yi's hand was broken into several pieces!

"There is also a gap between monks who form alchemy."

"Young man, you lost."

Bai Feng wore a black robe, his eyes were cold, like a god of death.

"No"

"impossible!"

"Now that you are only in the realm of alchemy, how can you kill my Kunlun Divine Sword Art with your bare hands!?"

"How can you?"

"how dare you!?"

In an instant, the belief in swordsmanship all his life collapsed.

Xiao Yi's face was ashen, and he collapsed to the ground like mud.

The black-robed man in front of him is as powerful as a nine-day god and demon!

Is he really invincible?

Even that Senior Mu who stands on the top of the righteous way, can't he be completely erased?

The more Xiao Yi thought about it, the more desperate he became.

finally.

puff--

With a sweet throat, a mouthful of blood spewed out, drawing a long arc in the air

"Devil. I lost to you, I knew I was going to die! But—"

"I'm not reconciled to losing!"

Xiao Yi gritted his teeth and said.

Bai Feng was not in a bad mood at the moment, so he said, "Maybe, I can try to make you feel at ease."

"I'm asking you! If... if your punch just now deviated by an inch and didn't hit the weak point of my sword, what should you do?"

"With your character, you will never risk your life! Isn't it!"

Xiao Yi clenched his silver teeth, and asked hysterically.

"Of course I won't."

Bai Feng shook his head, and said truthfully, "Before I handed this body back to you, I added some delicious condiments to it."

"What do you mean?"

Hearing this, Xiao Yi felt a chill down his spine, and the figure that had managed to support himself collapsed again.

"It's them—"

Bai Feng snapped his fingers.

After a crisp sound.

A group of black, hideous and terrifying arthropod insects began to emerge from the limbs of the chief disciple of the Kunlun Sect, and more and more of them grew. In the blink of an eye, his entire body was completely covered!

"This is a fucking Gu worm!"

"It's still the most ferocious Nine Violent Bone Eater!"

"Bai Qingling! You are so despicable!!!"

Xiao Chen's face twisted, and he yelled.

"Your sword just now, whenever I feel a little danger, these little things will appear in advance and eat you up."

"In other words."

"Today's game, no matter what, you are the loser."

At the last moment, Bai Feng decided to spread great love and tell each other the truth.

Soon, the cursing sound became smaller and smaller, and was gradually drowned out by the sound of the insects eating

"What grade, the same cultivation as mine."

Bai Feng glanced at the young man's body, and then released a spiritual thought.

Hush——

The soul-detaining flag in the corner, listening to the master's call, flew over, and the sacrifice continued to rotate in the air, crushing the soul of the young man, and confining and imprisoning him again!

"Ah, why am I so proficient at doing this kind of thing now?"

"Well, I have to restrain myself a bit in the future, don't really become a big devil."

Bai Feng warned himself.

But in all fairness.

How difficult is it to survive in this immortal world where the weak are preyed upon by the strong?

He is also helpless in white.

Fortunately, today he not only cleared up a hidden danger in advance, but also got acquainted with the technique of casting Gu, which can be regarded as a little gain, which gave him more confidence in his future.

"Now that Xiao Yi is dead, it will be Xiao Chen's turn to give away his head tomorrow."

"Hope everything goes well."

Bai Feng prayed secretly.

Immediately, his eyebrows sank, and he suddenly remembered something.

"etc."

"Now, my time travel has derailed the entire plot line. Then, when I trap and kill Xiao Chen tomorrow, his big backer in the Cangming Sect will not come to rescue him, will he?"

Thinking of this, a plump, graceful and feminine figure couldn't help but appear in Bai Feng's mind.

It is Xiao Chen's master in the Cangming Sect, the master of the Yingui Palace, and the embroidered face saintess - Hua Yuerong.

Cangming Sect, Yingui Hall, dormitory for senior disciples.

"Fellow Daoist, show mercy!"

"My own!"

"Master! Master, please say something! You know my identity! Save me!"

A young man with a handsome appearance suddenly sat up from the bed, staring at the void in shock.

"What happened to Senior Brother Xiao? Could it be that he had a nightmare?"

Chen Qiang, the younger brother and follower at the side, walked up with concern.

"I"

Xiao Chen wiped his sweat quickly, and said tentatively: "Did I just talk in my sleep?"

"Ah." Chen Qiang nodded.

"What did you say?"

"I didn't hear clearly."

"Oh, it's fine then."

Xiao Chen pressed his chest, pushed open the window, and instinctively looked in the direction of You Luo Mountain.